Long Hurrahs Poems
Long Hurrahs Poems. Below are the most popular long Hurrahs by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Hurrahs poems by poem length and keyword.
Donald Trump Must Be Permanently Barred and Furloughed Like YesterdayDONALD TRUMP – RE: DUCKS --
this portion dashed off (while dry ving an open white hearse slay
so many months back before sale him slotted the most coveted
Casino biggest win - before the...
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Categories:
hurrahs, 11th grade, 12th grade, abuse, america, anger,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Now Donald Trump Must Be Permanently Barred and Furloughed From Hoar Re: Whitehouse - Part IiDONALD TRUMP – RE: DUCKS --
this portion dashed off
(while dry ving an open white hearse slay
so many months back before
slated him slotted the most coveted
Casino biggest win - before the political imbroglio
much more upsetting than...
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Categories:
hurrahs, abuse, america, anger, anxiety, betrayal, cancer, conflict,
Form:
Narrative
Philippe, En Point"Life is being on the wire; everything else is just waiting"
...
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Categories:
hurrahs, passioncity, time,
Form:
Free verse
Jolly Ye Olde EnglishJolly Ye Olde English
Ye hadst ere thyself a jester's hand,
Art meek and mild, art a mannered man,
Ye hadst last count saith three, albeit,
Magic jester, wouldst pence thou didst seeth.
Naught thee albeit whence once more seeth,
Thine...
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Categories:
hurrahs, allegory, language, poetry,
Form:
Rhyme
Summer Going Into the Fifth GradeUp on our old tar roof, I watched Friday night football
Bright lights off the stadium would shine past me.
I could hear everything and nothing at the same time
Score: 20-21, hurrahs, screams...
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Categories:
hurrahs, analogy, animal, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
Patricia Mccormic BullfighterPatricia McCormic – Bullfighter
A bull, a sword, a big red cape
A cheering crowd, a girly shape
She was the first back in her day
A Matador, the best they’d say
At least among the girls back then
For until...
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Categories:
hurrahs, adventure, art, girl, sports, tribute, red,
Form:
Rhyme
Healing, the Child Within( HEALING, THE CHILD WITHIN )
Maybe you didn't know,
how much it would mean to me
to have your hand in mine.
Maybe you didn't know,
how much it would mean
to hear your voice.
Maybe you didn't know
the dreams I...
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Categories:
hurrahs, child, joy, love,
Form:
Free verse
Perpetual ValentineIt was a Thursday the first time we "met"
Just like today except two score and three
Nearly two years from the time our eyes first beget
Who could have imagined what our lives might be
The pitter-patter of little feet
The...
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Categories:
hurrahs, black african american, celebration, children, devotion, family,
Form:
Ballad
Mutual Understanding On Common Groundnow there are no battle of wills
now there are no feeble attempts to spotlight and emphasize
now there are no empty benefits that result in crystalline nothingness
now there is just us....pure and simple....back to cool...
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Categories:
hurrahs, change, moving on,
Form:
Free verse
The Last HurrahCars line the curb - last hurrahs,
the last of pseudo praises,
or as Mom would say in the midst of a eulogy
"Do I know this person"?
Praises never thought of
while life strode so proudly blind.
As the...
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Categories:
hurrahs, death,
Form:
Free verse
My Engand Apr 23APRIL 23 NATIONAL DAY of ENGLAND
ENGLAND my England
In England on April twenty-third
hurrahs in celebration are to be heard
the cross of St George is unfurled to fly
& the shouts of true patriots loudly cry
My England
Rainsoaked fields,pastel green,
perennial impressions
of country scenes.
Shire counties cramped
and compact,neither temperate,
changeable and in exact.
Seasons merging into one,
winters' mild,summers
of sometime sun.
Ancient,historic and
quaintly modern,
pub-grub,village greens
and cricket squares sodden.
MY ENGLAND who...
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Categories:
hurrahs, celebration,
Form:
Bio
E N G L a Hip Hip Hooray TodayENGLAND my England
In England on April twenty-third
hurrahs in celebration are to be heard
the cross of St George is unfurled to fly
& the shouts of true patriots loudly cry
My England
Rainsoaked fields,pastel green,
perennial impressions
of country scenes.
Shire counties cramped
and compact,neither temperate,
changeable and in exact.
Seasons merging into one,
winters' mild,summers
of sometime sun.
Ancient,historic and
quaintly modern,
pub-grub,village greens
and cricket squares sodden.
MY ENGLAND who gifted a WORLD a languge...
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Categories:
hurrahs, england, patriotic, tribute,
Form:
Verse